“Let’s take the couch out,” Don said as he pulled at the furniture. I helped and soon we were snuggled together on the couch. More than friends, not yet lovers, we were in a weird place in our relationship, but neither of us was pushing it.
But this was different. More electric. No one else was around, and we didn’t expect anyone to show up for at least an hour or more. Even if they left the show, the rest of Bramble Punk would go to their bus, not ours. And while Wolf was on stage, Harrison was sure to be right there at his side.
I turned my head to Don, not sure what I wanted to say, but he turned his head at the same time. Our lips met. Don smiled at my surprise. “I won’t bite.” He touched my face and ran a finger over my lips. “I want toreallykiss you.”
“What about Harrison?” The man had threatened both of us, though I honestly thought he was coming around.
“He doesn’t own me.”
“No. He doesn’t.” I kissed him for real this time, first with a soft press of lips, but then with my tongue slipping inside his mouth. His hand ran up the inside of my T-shirt, feeling my hot skin and tickling over my ribs.
Then he tweaked my nipple. “Want to get off, Kay?”
My dick was so hard. “Yeah…”
“Good.” He moved to the side and undid my pants, tugging at them enough to expose my dick. “Ready?” When I nodded, he took my dick in his mouth and sucked and slobbered all overit, using his tongue and lips. It looked dirty, filthy, like the best porn.
When I moaned, deep in my throat, he stood. I was disappointed, but he quickly shoved his pants down to his thighs. My dick throbbed watching him. His pink cock sprang out. I wanted to suck him too, but he had other things in mind.
“Move here…” He shifted us until we were side by side, cocks pressed together. He licked and slobbered over his palm, then gripped both of us, squeezing our members together as he stroked. “Fuck, move your hips, Kay. Fuck into my hand.”
I grunted as my cock rubbed against his with every thrust. It felt good, sexy, and the thought that any of the other guys, including his brother, might walk in made it more exciting. When he bit my neck, an overwhelming sensation shot to my dick. My balls tightened right up. “Ungh…Don…” I came hard. I’d fucked around with people before. I was not a virgin. Being in the rocker scene made that option impossible, but none of that compared to how amazing this was with him. The stars behind my eyes looked like heaven.
Beside me, Don moaned loudly and shuddered as he came, his jiz joining mine between us. “Fuck. That was hot.”
I cupped his cheek and forced his face up to look at me. “It was. I loved it.” I kissed him again, passionately. I wasn’t sure if I believed in soul mates, but if they were a thing, Donavan Sebert was potentially mine.
We cleaned up, and I figured we’d act like it didn’t happen, but I was wrong. We cuddled together on the couch. Don rested his head on my chest and tangled our feet together. “I’m ready for a nap, but…”
“Me too. But what?”
“Are you good with this? What do you want from it? Like boyfriends? Or friends with benefits? Or what?”
“I haven’t thought about it enough. I mean, we were only friends until like five minutes ago.” And I chickened out of saying what I really thought. I wanted him as my boyfriend, but before that could happen, I needed to tell him my secret, and I wasn’t ready. “What do you think we should do?”
“I think whatever we decide, it’s between us. We don’t have to label it or tell anyone. Let’s keep it quiet and do whatever we feel. Does that work?”
“Sounds like friends with benefits.”
“How about this? Friends with benefits with potential for more. I can see us being more. How about you?”
“Maybe, but I think we take it slow at the pace we’re comfortable with. Like you said. No labels. Just between us.”
“Deal.” He kissed me to seal it. “Now close your eyes. Let’s get some sleep.”
I kissed the top of his head. I already wanted more, but I had to reel in my feelings. A relationship with me was complicated, and from what he said, he wasn’t ready for that. I probably wasn’t either.
Chapter three
Donavan
2024 Midnight Hunt Tour – Reno, NV
We had time in Reno to rest before and after the show, since we were staying at Grand Sierra Resort, where the venue was located. This venue was actually part of the hotel. It was morethan simply a place to sleep. Everyone was happy to take advantage of the convenience since, after this one, it was on to Rocktoberfest and cramming onto the buses again. We all needed the break before hitting the festival. But for now, the guys were excited and refreshed while we waited in the dressing room to go on.
Randy, had a new back brace, courtesy of Ziggy from Midnight Hunt. Apparently, Ziggy had developed back issues, and in true Midnight Hunt fashion, he spread the goodness of what his solution was everywhere. He didn’t want anyone else they worked with to have the same issues. He’d gotten one for his tech, who was also a drummer, as well, even though he wouldn’t be playing any time soon. But Randy would.
He showed everyone the brace and spoke with June, one of their technicians, about it during the tour. He needed a little help getting in and out of it. While they practiced and talked details, Kay paced the back of the room. The roadies were taking care of the equipment with Laz, their other tech, out on the stage. They’d had a sound check earlier in the day, but afterward, Midnight Hunt took the stage. It served as a dress rehearsal for moving equipment. I called it the double-set-up, not that it was an official term, just my description. Midnight Hunt had their equipment set up, but Bramble Punk had theirs on stage also, set in front, including the drums. After they played, their roadies and techs took the equipment offstage and out of the way. June had the biggest job, making sure Randy’s drums were moved off stage and broken down, packed up, and loaded on the bus.
